"Well, I'm sorry, I didn't bring any money today." Zhuo Bufan hesitated and finally told the truth.

Originally thinking that the person coming was an old guy, Zhuo Bufan naturally thought that he should be the one to treat him, but he never expected that he would meet a young woman. Now, it would be embarrassing.

In fact, Zhuo Bufan went out with a little money, but if he wanted to spend money in such a high-end place, he might not even have enough money to pay for boiling water.

"Pfft!" the girl laughed out loud, and suddenly made a face and said, "You stingy one! I'll pay."

Then he added: "Master is indeed right."

"What did your master say?" Zhuo Bufan asked, relieved and out of curiosity.

"My master said that men are all lower body animals. When they see a beautiful woman, they forget their last name, so he asked me to dress up ugly. He also said, if you don't believe it, try it and see if any man is willing to invite me! I didn't expect today

After just one try, it came true." The girl said with a charming smile, like a lily on a summer night.

Zhuo Bufan's face turned hot.

"By the way, how old are you and what's your name?" Zhuo Bufan changed the subject.

"It's so rude of you to ask a girl her age as soon as you open your mouth." The girl suddenly said with a straight face.

"Pfft." Mo Xiaoye laughed out loud. Because she called Zhuo Bufan big brother, Zhuo Bufan usually always said that she was too young to control her age. Now she must be punished. What woman doesn't care about her age? No matter how old she is.

Zhuo Bufan was embarrassed for a while: "Then you have to give me a name, right? Besides, you just called yourself sister, but judging from your appearance, you must be a few years younger than me."

"Who said that? My grandfather is two hundred years old. How old do you think I am?" the girl said seriously.

Your grandfather is two hundred years old? Then you... I'm afraid you won't be any younger... Zhuo Bufan's face turned red again.

Do you really want to call me sister?

"My name is Meng Xinlan, you can call me Sister Meng." The girl blinked and said casually.

"Meng, Sister Meng..." The age of a cultivator cannot be judged by their appearance. Some people may look very young, but may actually be very old, but Zhuo Bufan always felt that something was wrong.

"Hahaha!" This time, Mr. Xu burst out laughing, "I like this girl. Her actual age cannot be more than sixteen."

"You!" Zhuo Bufan finally reacted, "Lied to me!"

"Well, I'm definitely lying to you." The neurotic who rarely appeared on stage concluded.

"Haha,..." the girl burst out laughing wildly, "Which school are you from?"

"You know I'm a student?" Zhuo Bufan asked doubtfully.

"You are so stupid, how can you be the President of the United States if you are not a student?" The girl Mengxin said with a swaying smile, without any grace or temperament.

"Beijing No. 9 Middle School. Well, I have a name. My name is Zhuo Bufan!" Zhuo Bufan said his name aggressively, trying to save some face for himself.

"Ninth Middle School, you want to go to that shabby school? It's not as good as our Fifth Middle School!" Meng Xinlan said disdainfully.

"So you are also a student!" Zhuo Bufan never expected this.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Xin Lan spat.

Zhuo Bufan rarely interacts with people of different surnames. He was a little nervous at first, but now he seems to be completely relaxed.

"What level of cultivation have you reached? Judging from the way you dealt with those gangsters just now, you should be at the third level of Qi training." Zhuo Bufan said curiously. This is the first time he has met a cultivator. For someone who is not an alchemist,

He was very curious about the cultivators and didn't know what their strength was.

"Hmph! What are you looking at? My aunt is about to build her foundation." Meng Xinlan said exaggeratedly. At home, she is a treasure that is loved by thousands of people. All the training resources are concentrated on her. If she still practices now

If you have three levels of Qi, you can just hit him to death.

"Looking at the dull look in your eyes, I'm afraid you've just been practicing your qi!" Meng Xinlan glanced at him suspiciously and said, "I don't know how the people in the Tianqing Sect know you."

"Well, why don't you follow me and I'll protect you from now on." Meng Xinlan lives up to her unconventional look and looks like a big girl.

"Boy, it's time to go home." Mr. Xu couldn't help but said when he saw that the two of them seemed to be getting more and more happy as they talked.

Zhuo Bufan finally agreed to practice, but he couldn't waste his time in vain.

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhuo Bufan said impatiently.

"What did you say!" Meng Xinlan clapped her little palm and said angrily, then she took out a tissue from her ring like a magic trick and wiped her mouth, "Boy Zhuo, you have a lot of backbone!"

Damn, this aunt put that thing in the storage ring, how could she be more creative!

"I mean, where should we go shopping after drinking coffee?" Zhuo Bufan answered carefully. He didn't want to go back. If he was tormented by three undead lunatics, he might as well go shopping with his sister-in-law.

"Boy Zhuo, don't you have a crush on me, Ru Liang, and want to have sex with me?" Meng Xin's blue eyes widened, as if she was studying a bad guy.

Are all women today so imaginative and imaginative? Zhuo Bufan feels that he cannot keep up with the times.

"How is that possible? I just haven't seen the world and I want you to show me." Zhuo Bufan started to talk nonsense.

"Damn! Brat, is there anything in this world that I haven't seen before? Don't make excuses and go home!" Mr. Xu was angry.

"Go home!" Mo Xiaoye and Shen Huang were firmly on Mr. Xu's side.

Zhuo Bufan ignored it at all.

"Oh, you want to see the world? Alas, you can't do it today. Let's go in a few days. The Emei sect will hold a sect celebration meeting in the capital in a few days. I will take you there then." Meng Xinlan has no ill feelings towards Zhuo Bufan.

, but I am willing to give him a chance.

A small aristocratic family is a small aristocratic family. Sure enough, they came to the capital just to show their face, Meng Xinlan thought in her heart, feeling pity for Zhuo Bufan's cultivation family. She didn't know that someone who could associate with the Tianqing Sect could not

Ordinary people, let alone associate with the elders of Tianqing Sect.

"Then let's make an appointment. You must inform me in a few days and take me there." Zhuo Bufan saw that he couldn't do it today, so he had to settle for the next best thing. Anyway, he had to find something to kill time, otherwise he would be killed.

Three dead ghosts played to death.

"No problem!" Meng Xinlan said cheerfully.

"Go home, go home, go home..." The three souls shouted happily together. There was no excuse. If Zhuo Bufan didn't go home, they would use their own tricks.

**

"well……"

After the painful breakup with Meng Xinlan, Zhuo Bufan returned home. The three souls seemed to have been injected with blood, howling excitedly in the ring. From the looks of them, they were about to have a party.

According to the timetable set by Rock, Paper, Scissors, the first person to appear is Nerve Yellow.

"Let's start with the basics, let's start with the knowledge from the first grade of junior high school!" Nervous Huang said seriously, covering up his enjoyment of prolonging the problem solving.

"Come on..." Zhuo Bufan seemed to have taken off his clothes and resigned himself to waiting for someone.

Fortunately, the soul merit has been replenished a lot recently. Although it is still negative, it is not far from zero. And because I can have spiritual communication with Nerve Huang and the others, I have saved a lot of time. After all, spiritual communication is like ordinary communication.

Different, it can better spread the consciousness and understanding of both parties, which made Zhuo Bufan reluctantly keep up with Huang Xuan's pace.

Next, we come to Mo Xiaoye. Because of the "acting" incident last time, Zhuo Bufan already knew that Mo Xiaoye was an outstanding person in the entertainment industry who was developing in three directions in film and television dramas at the same time. At this time, he was very demanding of her. For such a young woman, at the same time

There are so many meritorious deeds in his body, he is worthy of respect, and even more worthy of learning.

Of course, in Zhuo Bufan's mind, he already has a preliminary way to deal with Mo Xiaoye. As long as he learns some preliminary knowledge, he will use his trump card, and I believe he will be able to solve Mo Xiaoye's big trouble.

.

…

"I haven't slept at all today." Looking at Mr. Xu's appearance, Zhuo Bufan wailed, "If this continues, don't blame me for not being able to practice! I can't keep up with my soul power replenishment, and it's not because I don't work hard."

"Hehe, boy, I knew you would do this a long time ago. I have prepared a set of sleep training for you, which will ensure that your soul power is fully replenished, like a tank with a full tank of gas." Mr. Xu

Anticipating the enemy plane first, Zhuo Bufan's follow-up was interrupted with one sentence.

…

In this way, he fought continuously for more than ten days, either going to class or going home to practice and practice every day. Zhuo Bufan's basic knowledge in various subjects was steadily enriched. After all, he was an alchemist in the foundation-building stage, and he could learn faster than ordinary people.

In addition to the advantages of spiritual communication, in just ten days, Zhuo Bufan has initially mastered the knowledge of junior high school and high school in various subjects. Of course, Xin Huang Yuan's profound scientific knowledge also contributed a lot.

As for the test papers he brought back, Zhuo Bufan had destroyed many of them, and brought back some of them, which surprised teachers from all subjects.

As for the music composition and other knowledge required by Mo Xiaoye, although the advanced Zhuo Bufan has not yet mastered it, ordinary music scores can be fully understood and no longer look like a heavenly book. From this, Zhuo Bufan used his own

The trick was to suggest to Mo Xiaoye that Mo Xiaoye would compose the music and write the lyrics himself, and then upload it to the Internet for the public to appreciate and analyze.

When Mo Xiaoye heard this wonderful idea, of course she would not refuse, saying that as long as Zhuo Bufan uploaded some of her own experiences to him every day, she would no longer bother Zhuo Bufan.

The two hit it off right away, and Zhuo Bufan finally eliminated a scourge.

However, Zhuo Bufan could not find a better solution for the biggest scourge, Mr. Xu. The solution to alchemy was not easy to find, especially if he wanted to find a natural psychic like him.

That's really harder than finding a needle in a haystack.

Mr. Xu is currently Zhuo Bufan's biggest "enemy".

However, although the enemy is so powerful, Zhuo Bufan's cultivation level is also rising at the same time, advancing towards the middle stage of foundation building.
Chapter completed!